Underworld exchange group

Chapter 443 The Attitude of the Underworld
The eyeballs of the stone fox statue rolled up, emitting a red light, and then a puff of smoke rose with a bang, and a tall and thin figure walked out.

With a broken pink face, slender phoenix eyes, and a straight nose, the face is pure and beautiful, and the whole person is quiet and enchanting, like an elf walking out of a quiet canyon, with an evil smile on her rosy and soft lips, He looks so charming, but he is a man.

He has had a dual form since birth.

Stone carvings and human figures.

"Is what you said, sir, true?"

There is also a man on this train with a crossed scar on his face. He is Ji Boya of Ghost Nongzong. He has a smile like a spring breeze on his face: "Of course it is true. This matter has already happened to you Yan Jun. It is very clear that Ji Qiye has already gone to reincarnate, and he is not in the first coffin at all, without Ji Qiye, the first coffin would be a tiger with its teeth pulled out."

Ji Qiye is a very fearsome person. On the one hand, he is strong, he does things completely reckless, and mainly exterminates the sect at every turn.

If he is not there, the first coffin is the meat on the chopping block.

Thinking of this, the man with long hair parted in the middle felt relieved.

He knew that Zhang Fan's engagement banquet would be his funeral.

If everything went as Ji Boya expected, then the first coffin would not be able to lift its head up for a long time after this battle, and would linger under Luo Fu's breath.

However, in order to stop the trapped beast in the first coffin, he still needs to deal a fatal blow to the first coffin.

The man with long hair parted in the middle respectfully said to the two groups of white lights and shadows at the far end: "At that time, I will ask the two gentlemen to intimidate the group of little devils in the first coffin opposite, and completely defeat their resistance."

The two figures of white light smiled slightly and nodded, showing unpredictable and profound expressions on their faces.

These two people are from Sword Xu Sect!

Jianxu Sect is a great immortal sect, and those who can cultivate to Dzogchen are first-class geniuses, they also hold important positions in the sect, these two are the elders of Jianxu Sect.

Dzogchen is not a Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere.

The first coffin in the majestic underworld guards the entire Nanfu realm. Except for Yan Junji Qiye, there are only a few of the eight ghost commanders, Feng Xingyun is one, and it is not certain whether there are Dzogchen among the other seven.

It can be seen that Dzogchen is scarce.

These two figures of white light are absolutely awesome existences.

The strength of some sects is indeed higher than that of the underworld, and even the heavens will be afraid. Mysterious sect.

"There are two Dzogchen Shangxians sitting in charge, even if the two don't make a move, it will be a huge pressure on the first coffin."

"Hahaha"

In the underworld, Guishuai Fengxingyun punched the long table fiercely: "Damn it!"

"You actually invited two elders from the Sword Xu Sect?"

"Knowing that Jian Xuzong does not get along with me in the Nancheng Jifu, and still going to invite people, Luo Fu is not willing to face it? The internal disputes in the Jifu, making outsiders laugh at it is not counted, but also invite enemies to come to the door."

"Luo Fu, your layout is too small."

"Ying Shiyou, your mind is too narrow."

A spiritual officer next to him said: "Marshal Feng, do you want to inform the other marshals to come back and discuss important matters?"

Feng Xingyun groaned for a while, and finally shook his head: "No, the battle on the front line is tight now, and we must not go away. He, Luo Fu, is disregarding the overall situation. We can't be like him. If something goes wrong on the front line because of the conflict of emotions, Yan Jun My lord hasn't peeled my skin yet."

The Lingguan said: "Then let them bully you?"

Feng Xingyun sighed and closed his eyes, "Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open up the sea and the sky."

"Rakshasas and ghosts are the real threats to the Underworld."

"Never call them back."

The Lingguan said: "The matter of ringing the bell to shake the ghosts, shall we let it go?"

Feng Xingyun shook his head and said, "I know I'm going to lose this hand, so it's possible that I still want to raise my bet?"

The Lingguan sighed and said: "Zhang Xunyou shot and killed Bai Muyan in the first place for the sake of our first coffin's face, now we abandon him, wouldn't it chill his heart, and also the first coffin Lingguan's heart? "

Feng Xingyun murmured when he heard the words, yes, if Zhang Fan is left alone, it would be too chilling, but the situation at the border is even more serious, not to mention that even if a few brothers are transferred back, they may not be able to win the bell ringing and shaking the ghosts .

Those in positions of power must know how to assess the situation, and when they become stronger in the future, they will pay back one by one.

"It can only be like this. If Zhang Xunyou can live this time, the first coffin will give the greatest compensation. I have made a decision with a few brothers and will be promoted directly to the judge. If Lord Yan Jun is held accountable at that time, we brothers will fully bear it. "

The Lingguan was slightly moved when he heard the words, but then shook his head, Luo Fu also used the bell ringing ghost charm to kill Zhang Fan, the possibility of Zhang Fan surviving is not great.

Furthermore, there is a major premise for Zhang Fan to be promoted to a seventh-rank judge, that is, to survive the catastrophe, and his cultivation base must at least reach the level of three ghosts gathering spirits, but as far as he knows, Zhang Fan is only a second-rank judge. It's just that the second rank killed the judge to cause such a big uproar.

If Feng Xingyun really broke the rules and promoted Zhang Fan to be a judge, he would be sincere.

Now let's see if Zhang Fan can survive.

Feng Xingyun thought for a while and said: "For Zhang Fan's big wedding, it would be inappropriate for me to give you nothing. Go and bring the Huoyin horse that I captured on the battlefield and give it to Zhang Xunyou. Let's congratulate him on his wedding." .”

All over the world, the big restaurant of the Shen Hai Zhou family collapsed with guests from all walks of life.

Sister Xiaodie moved a table and sat directly at the door. When she came in, she had to pay the fee first, register it, and put it in the storage bag.

"A spiritual grass."

"A Piece of Wonderful Jade"

"One forearm of the third-grade demon mantis."

"..."

Every time I write down one item, I sing it out loud.

And Zhang Fan stood there to greet him: "Hahaha, thank you, your ID in the group is."

"A hundred-year-old child!"

"I know, I know, please come inside."

"Strong, give the room card."

Another person approached in front of them, two nuns, an old nun and a beautiful young nun, Zhang Fan greeted them with a smile, old friends meet.

This little nun was the little nun Zhang Fan met on the bus when he was performing his mission for the first time. The ID in the group was Naiheqiao, a very well-behaved little nun.

Seeing Zhang Fan, Naiheqiao blushed shyly, "Slap in the face!"

Zhang Fan laughed loudly: "Sister Naiheqiao."

Naiheqiao replied shyly. She entered Mingtu and wanted to find a bullet train to do the task assigned by Zhang Fan, but she couldn't find the bullet train, and instead lost herself. It was the old nun next to her who only found her a few days ago.

So very shy.

Naiheqiao: "Congratulations to Slapface Dada on his wedding. This is my master, Mrs. Jinghui."

Zhang Fan said: "Master is too polite."

Jinghui smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations...today I specially came here with my apprentice to ask for a glass of water and wine."

Zhang Fan laughed loudly and said: "You are very welcome, if the teacher is able to come, it will be full of glory."

Jinghui took out an incense burner and said, "This is Jingzhai's Longzhu incense, which can soothe the mind and improve the speed of cultivation."

Xiaodie yelled: "A cauldron of dragon's incense burner." After finishing speaking, she frowned at Naiheqiao, and said happily, "Naiheqiao, we finally meet."

The little nun at Naiheqiao said, "You, you are Xiaodie..."

The two were overjoyed, and they had a long friendship.

Xiao Die said: "Hee hee...that's just an old dog who can sing."

"Wang"

"Chat back, please come inside."

Naiheqiao and Jinghui took the room card and entered inside, Jinghui secretly asked: "Is that cake really delicious?"

Naiheqiao said, "Master, it's really delicious, and it's not considered meat."

Jinghui almost drooled when she heard this.

A spiritual official came over leading a black and green war horse with a dark body made of Yin fire, and said with a smile: "Congratulations Zhang Xunyou, I have been ordered by Commander Feng Xingyun to congratulate you on your wedding. One is a very rare Huoyin horse, Marshal Feng's cavalry, and I specially sent it to Zhang Xunyou as a congratulatory gift."

Looking at the dark horse burning with black and green yin fire, with armor added, tall as a beast, very mighty, and the sound of heavy breathing constantly coming out of its snoring, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, it was so cool.

It seems that there is another stable on the balcony of the house.

(End of this chapter)